Dear Bishop Budde,
I am not brave. I want to be brave, but I am not.
I have read Receiving Jesus: The Way of Love first because
I couldn't find a copy of How We Learn to Be Brave: Decisive Moments in
Life and Faith. (I did eventually get a copy and read it.) I
read both books slowly and contemplatively. They are not one and done
books. I go back and review parts of them when I feel them calling me.
But I am not brave. I have been inspired by what you have written, but
I am still not brave. My desire to be brave is held back by my nervousness,
anxiety, and general fear of the unknown. I don't know if I'll ever be able to
conquer that.
On Sunday July 12th you will be speaking at All Saints Episcopal Church in
Bay Head, NJ. That is a church that my father attended pre-COVID during the
winter months when his "summer" church (St. Simons by the Sea) was
closed for the season. I've never attended a service there.
I would like to hear you preach/speak. I would like the opportunity to
tell you in person how inspirational you have been to me. How much I admire
you. Of course I'd also love it if I could get you to sign one of the copies of
your book for me. And this being the age of social media, no meat would be complete
without a selfie.
It seems to be an easy enough thing to do. Just get up in the morning and
drive down to Bay Head and attend the church service. But it isn't that
easy.
I have plenty of excuses. I no longer have a house at the Jersey shore. I spend
most of my time in the Poconos. (A place you should definitely come visit! I’m
sure the Diocese of the Susquehanna would welcome you.) The drive from the
Poconos to Bay Head would be about 2 hours and 40 minutes, since I would leave
early in the morning. I would then drive back to our house in northern New
Jersey that afternoon which should “only” take 90 minutes, but dealing with
summer traffic is always a nightmare which leads me to believe the afternoon
drive would be at least two hours. From the Poconos to Bay Head and then to
Northern New Jersey is a lot of driving!
It shouldn't hold me back and yet it does
I have the excuse of spending 8 + hours driving on Thursday to
celebrate hundredth birthday of my “Aunt" Julie. (She's someone you
should definitely meet. She is incredibly brave. I know the two of you would
get along as you both have so much in common. You are both women in the
ministry, which does require you to be incredibly brave. You both share a faith
that is not just constrained to a denomination. You both want to make this
world a better place for all its people. Meeting the Reverend Dr Julia Dawson
I'm sure would also be as inspiring for you as it would be for her.). So it
seems as though I have driven enough for one week, especially since the day
after her birthday I drove back to the Poconos in the early morning hours and
on Monday evening I will drive back to New Jersey so that I can work for 2 days
in Newark, New Jersey. It would be
exhausting. It would be costly. Those excuses really are lame.
The real thing that is holding me back is my fear of returning to the Jersey
shore. With both of my parents dead, I could no longer afford to keep their
house. That was a difficult decision for me to make even though it was the
right one. Coming back to that area would be incredibly painful. I don't want
to face the past or the memories. I definitely don't want to go by with the
house once was and no longer is. That
would hurt way too much. And visiting locations associated with my parents,
such as All Saints or St Simons By The Sea, is something that I just don't
think I am brave enough or strong enough to do.
So I am letting my fear and my pain, hold me back from meeting you. Which
saddens me. It's frustrates me. But I just don't think I can do it. As much as
I want to.
I hope that someday I will have the opportunity to hear you preach and/or
speak. Hopefully in a location that is a little closer to either my home in the
Poconos or my " work home'. In New Jersey. I can recommend some great
churches that I'm sure would welcome your presence.
I do not know if you will ever see, read or even know about this note. But
if by chance you do, no that you are writings have been a comfort to me and
that all the way I'm not brave now and they never be. I will never stop trying.
With love and admiration,
Bfth
P.S. I’m not even an
Episcopalian! I’m still officially Presbyterian. I started attending two churches on Sunday
during COVID and with early morning Episcopal services and 10:15 Presbyterian
services, I continued the tradition.
Since moving to the Poconos, I’ve been a faithful “non-member” of a
local Episcopal Church that upholds the truths and beliefs that I do. Although I do not think it matters what domination
you are. Following the teachings of Christ
is what is SHOULD be all about.
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